DifferentA Poem by Dead
Sick and tired of having to fit in,
Just want to be okay again, I don't want to be another red rose in the garden, I don't want to be another piece of metal for the fires of life to harden, I just want to be me, I just want to understand what it's like to be free, So sick of the rat race, I'm so sick of running in place, Why does every body have to keep hating, Why does everybody have to keep manipulating, Everyone that wants to different, Has to hide somewhere far away in a tent, To escape the cruelty of some human beings, Because humans can't stop seeing, That different is bad, So they make all the different people sad, Well guess what, If you got a problem with me being different keep your mouth shut, Because I'm the white rose in the sea of red, And I sleep on the wrong side of the bed, I just wish that people could see, It's okay to be who you want to be.
© 2016 DeadAuthor's Note
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